The girl standing on Mo Fan's left saw the ghost figure reach out and touch her back, her body shook inadvertently, and her hands couldn't help but grab Mo Fan.

Originally, he was looking at it with relish, but when he was made by the girl, his eyes were like being shocked, and he blinked instantly.

"What's wrong?" Mo Fan was also very uncomfortable when the girl grabbed his arm, but he couldn't get the hand of the beautiful woman away, so he could only ask with concern.

The girl held Mo Fan's hand tightly, and she acted as if she hadn't heard what Mo Fan asked her.

After so many experiences of life and death, Mo Fan's judgment of human behavior is also somewhat skilled and sophisticated, just a simple glance at the girl's eyes at this time, and he instantly understood.

Let the girl grab herself and look at the group of people fighting on the snowfield.

The ghost's hand had been placed on his back at this time, and he slapped it lightly, and the quaint long knife on his back suddenly roared.

The voice was like a demon from hell, with a mesmerizing roar, constantly roaring on the back of the ghost.

With the roar of the long knife, the original simple long knife instantly turned red, illuminating the world and the world.

"He's going to take out the Shura Knife, what should I do?"

Seeing the red light emitted from the ghost's back, the girl became excited, grabbed Mo Fan's arm harder, and said loudly anxiously.

was grabbed by the girl's arm even harder, Mo Fan also felt helpless, didn't he just take out a knife, he was so excited.

However, before he could speak, he felt as if the girl's body was frozen, and the trace of cold air passed down her hand to Mo Fan's body.

Feeling that something was wrong with accepting a girl, Mo Fan asked tentatively: "Is the Shura Knife so scared? It can scare you so far." ”

"Of course, haven't you heard of it? The girl said nervously.

"Oh, it's so evil, it looks like we'll have to find a chance to try it, if this legend is true. After Mo Fan heard the girl say the remnants of 'Shura knife out, boneless seamless', not only was he not surprised and afraid, but he was curious and wanted to try this so-called Shura knife.

"As for you, I think it's better for you not to try, lest I and Xiaoxiao have no teammates and be put forward in the Three Thousand Snow Formation. When the girl heard Mo Fan say that she was going to try the Shura Knife, she immediately rolled her eyes and said with a look of disdain on him.

"Oh, is the Shura Knife, is it? This Shura Knife is really as powerful as you say?" Mo Fan continued to ask with a look of not being old.

"I don't know if it's powerful or not, I've just heard that it has only appeared twice in the martial arts, but both of them are in the hands of the famous gods. ”

"I remember that it was recorded in the book that the Shura Knife first appeared in the Tianxuan War a thousand years ago, although it only had one sword from its appearance to its disappearance, but it destroyed a city, leaving it without any grass for thousands of years. ”

"The second time it appeared was a hundred years ago, and it was only one knife that killed tens of millions of demon soldiers. ”

The girl said with a serious face, looking at her like this, she was really not joking with Mo Fan, as if the Shura knife held in the hand by the ghost at this time was the murderous soldier who killed tens of millions of demon soldiers and destroyed a city in an instant.

But young people are like this, the more interesting the thing, the more you want to try it, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life.

After listening to the girl's description of the Shura knife, Mo Fan became even more curious, regardless of the deeds that the girl had just said, he still insisted on trying.

"Since it's so powerful, you should give it a try, or you'll regret it. ”

Mo Fan said, patted his arm lightly, and the girl's white and tender little hand said with an evil smile.

"Buzz, buzz!"

It's just that before he could let the girl let go of the little hand that was holding him, he heard a buzzing sound from the snowfield.

With a buzzing sound, a large knife glowing red flew out of the ghost's back with a thud.

When the broadsword flew out, the entire snowfield was illuminated with red light, and the goose feather snow falling from the sky was like a drop of blood, sprinkled all over the sky.

The red light emitted by the big sword was so domineering that everyone present couldn't open their eyes, so no one could see what the so-called Shura knife looked like.

"Whoa, whoa!"

When the red light dissipated, I saw a ghost-faced rakshasa on the snowfield standing there quietly, carrying a large knife on his back as usual.

And not far from him, the group used all their strength, covering their necks vigorously, unable to believe what was in front of them.

The knife was so fast that they didn't have time to react before they felt a red light flash in front of their eyes, and they were slashed through their throats by the ruthless blade of their opponent's blade.

It stands to reason that their group of people has been following the young master for a long time, although they dare not say that they are fighting one side, but ordinary people want to kill them, and they have to weigh their strength.

But who would have thought that today, more than a dozen of their brothers were killed one after another, and in the end, they didn't even know how the opponent made a move.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The girl and Xiaoxiao screamed at the same time, clutching Mo Fan's arm tightly, like a frightened little monkey, refusing to let go.

Mo Fan was also taken aback by the scene in front of him, the figure on the snowfield was so terrifying that he didn't even see it clearly, and the battle was already over.

The Ghost-faced Rakshasa stood there, letting the wind and snow hit him, not using his spiritual power to melt the falling snow like before.

He glanced indifferently at the dozen or so people who had been ruthlessly killed by himself, moved away from his heavy but steady steps, and walked towards Mo Fan and them.

Seeing the ghost-faced Rakshasa walking towards this side, Xiaoxiao hid directly behind Mo Fan, not wanting to face this murderous maniac who killed everyone with one sword.

It's just that what Mo Fan didn't expect was that compared with Xiaoxiao, the girl seemed to be more afraid of the arrival of the ghost-faced rakshasa.

The ghost-faced Rakshasa approached Mo Fan and the others step by step, and finally, he stopped a few meters away from them, stood there, pointed at the girl and said, "The third miss of the Xiao family, Xiao Yimo, I, the ghost Rakshasa, am ordered to take your head today." ”

After finishing speaking, he also looked at Mo Fan, and also pointed with his hand and waved his finger to the right.

As the heir of the new generation of the Battle Spirit Family, of course Mo Fan instantly understood the ghost's gesture, but he still stood there without any sign of moving.

Seeing that Mo Fan didn't move his body to get out of the way, the ghost shadow was also angry, and let out a roar from his mouth, shouting loudly: "Old man, if you don't want to die, get out of the way, I won't kill people without rewards under the Shura knife." ”

"Yes, I'm the opposite, I'm protecting the innocent under this big scissor. As he spoke, Mo Fan took out a pair of large scissors from his back.

"This is a grudge between me and her, it has nothing to do with you, I don't want to hurt the innocent, this is my final warning, if I don't listen again, don't blame me for the ruthlessness of the ghost Rakshasa's Shura knife. The Ghost-faced Rakshasa stood there silently, one hand reaching behind his back as before.

Seeing the ghost-faced rakshasa make such an action, Mo Fan also became nervous, gently took the girl's little hand away, gave her a reassuring look, and took two steps forward with the big scissors.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Mo Fan not only did not listen to the advice, but also took the initiative to provoke, he shouted, and the Shura knife on his back broke out as usual, and flew out from the back of the Ghost Rakshasa with a red light in the sky.

The moment the Shura knife was unsheathed, Mo Fan only felt a blood red in front of him, and he couldn't tell where the knife was and where the shadow was.

At this time, what appeared in his eyes was the red light in the sky and the ubiquitous shadow of the sword.

However, Mo Fan understands that the more times like this, the more he should be calm and not impulsive, otherwise he must be the one who suffers.

Standing in the middle of the blood, Mo Fan's brain spun rapidly, and his soul was constantly scattered by him, quickly looking for the figure of the ghost-faced rakshasa.

Although he had never seen how he killed those people when the Ghost-faced Rakshasa killed them just now, Mo Fan believed that the death of those people just now had nothing to do with this red light.

After staying in the red light for a long time, Mo Fan, who had not encountered the Ghost Face Rakshasa, reacted instantly, and hurriedly carried the big scissors to the rear scissors.

But he was still one step too late, and the long knife of the ghost rakshasa had already taken a step ahead of him, slashing at the girl's throat.

"Ahh

The moment the Ghost Rakshasa slashed with the big knife, I only heard the girl scream, leaving a bloody mark on her neck, and she didn't even have a chance to cover her neck, so she landed on the snow.

After the girl screamed and fell, Mo Fan's big scissors also arrived, and collided with the long knife at the moment when it was about to disappear.

The Shura knife is worthy of being a divine weapon recorded in the history books, and at the moment when Mo Fan's big scissors collided with it, it suddenly shook, and a powerful murderous aura erupted, with a simple atmosphere, shaking Mo Fan and the big scissors out together.

Shocked by the murderous aura on the Shura knife, Mo Fan rolled on the ground along the snow for several meters before stopping, and the palm holding the big scissors was shocked by a blow, and the blood flowed.

And because of the excessive force, the two arms were still shaking until they stopped.

Shaking his body vigorously to make himself back in shape again, Mo Fan was also speechless, and while scolding himself for being reckless, he picked up the big scissors that were smashed aside.

After the one-blow duel, Mo Fan was injured in a hurry because of the girl's safety, and almost broke his palm.

But fortunately, the girl was in no danger, although the skin of her throat was cut by a big knife, but she picked up a life under the cover of Mo Fan's big scissors.

However, the girl was just able to avoid the danger of being killed with a blow when the big knife slashed through her throat, and the biggest credit was not Mo Fan, but the little girl Xiaoxiao, who was long and short all day long.

Somehow, this little girl always has some unexpected effects that others don't expect, and every time she can surprise people at a critical moment.

Just now, Mo Fan's big scissors forced the long knife of the ghost-faced rakshasa, but if it wasn't for Xiaoxiao's little girl pulling the girl down at a critical time, even if Mo Fan's big scissors were fast, they wouldn't be able to save the weak girl.